Paroles et traduction Pasión Vega - Habanera Postal

Habanera Postal

Recibe bella mulata
Esta carta que te escribo
Espero llegue a tu casa
Con acuse de recibo
Con acuse de recibo
Recibe bella mulata
Esta carta que te escribo
Te llagará esta habanera
En forma de telegrama
De mi casa en La Alameda
Hasta tu casa en La Habana
La Habana, La Habana
Porque sin ti ni un tango es una habanera, morena
Y ni Guantánamo es rota
Y el dulzor de la guayaba amargo es si se compara
Con lo dulce de tu boca
Ni Cadiz con más negritos
Ni Habana con más salero
Que ni el levante es levante, mulata
Si no despeina tu pelo
No hagas caso a las canciones
Que llegan a tus oídos
Sin ti ni la Habana es Cádiz
Sin ti ni La Habana es Cádiz
Ni Cádiz tiene sentido
Doblando un diario de Cádiz
Me haré un barco sin bandera
Rumbo al este y el levante
Y en el centro de la vela
Y en el centro de la vela
Doblando un diario de Cádiz
Me haré un barco sin bandera
Y en mi barco blanco, blanco y negro
Navegará el que te escribe
De la orilla en La Caleta
Hasta el mismo Mar Caribe
Caribe, Caribe
Porque sin ti cuando abro la ventana aquí en La Habana
La Catedral se divisa
Ni el faro de La Caleta
Por más que sea plata quieta
Tiene la luz de tu risa
Ni Cádiz con más negritos
Ni Habana con más salero
Que ni el levante es levante, mulata
Si no despeina tu pelo
No hagas caso a las canciones
Que llegan a tus oídos
Sin ti ni la Habana es Cádiz
Sin ti ni La Habana es Cádiz
Ni Cádiz tiene sentido
No hagas caso a las canciones
Que llegan a tus oídos
Sin ti ni la Habana es Cádiz
S Sin ti ni La Habana es Cádiz
Sin ti ni La Habana es Cádiz
Sin ti ni La Habana es Cádiz
Ni Cádiz tiene sentido.

Habanera Postal

Receive, beautiful mulatto girl,
This letter that I write to you,
I hope it reaches your home,
With return receipt,
With return receipt,
Receive, beautiful mulatto girl,
This letter that I write to you,
This habanera will reach you,
In the form of a telegram,
From my house in La Alameda,
To your house in Havana,
Havana, Havana,
Because without you, not even a tango is a habanera, my dark-skinned beauty,
And not even Guantánamo is broken,
And the sweetness of the guava is bitter if compared
To the sweetness of your mouth,
Not even Cadiz with more little black boys,
Nor Havana with more charm,
That not even the east wind is the east wind, mulatto girl,
If it doesn't tousle your hair,
Don't pay attention to the songs,
That reach your ears,
Without you, not even Havana is Cadiz,
Without you, not even Havana is Cadiz,
Nor does Cadiz make sense,
Folding a newspaper from Cadiz,
I'll make myself a boat without a flag,
Eastward and to the east,
And in the center of the sail,
And in the center of the sail,
Folding a newspaper from Cadiz,
I'll make myself a boat without a flag,
And in my white, black and white boat,
The one who writes to you will sail,
From the shore in La Caleta,
To the Caribbean Sea itself,
Caribbean, Caribbean,
Because without you, when I open the window here in Havana,
The Cathedral can be seen,
Nor the lighthouse of La Caleta,
Even though it is still silver,
Has the light of your laughter,
Not even Cadiz with more little black boys,
Nor Havana with more charm,
That not even the east wind is the east wind, mulatto girl,
If it doesn't tousle your hair,
Don't pay attention to the songs,
That reach your ears,
Without you, not even Havana is Cadiz,
Without you, not even Havana is Cadiz,
Nor does Cadiz make sense,
Don't pay attention to the songs,
That reach your ears,
Without you, not even Havana is Cadiz,
Without you, not even Havana is Cadiz,
Without you, not even Havana is Cadiz,
Without you, not even Havana is Cadiz,
Nor does Cadiz make sense.